Gu Meizhi

Ling Yu sometimes thought that if Mei Qingjian came back, he might not be able to recognize Kunlun Mountain today.

Calculating with his fingers, it was less than a hundred days since the collapse of the Great Desolate Abyss and the destruction of Kunlun. However, for him, this period of time was longer than all the years in the past.

The majestic Kunlun Mountains in the past have changed beyond recognition. The three monsters have occupied the Great Desolate Abyss, and the entire Qisha Cliff has been turned into a sea of ​​flames in the raging magma.

These lavas are not ordinary flames, they will grow when exposed to wind, and will not be extinguished when exposed to water. In just half a day, the lava has swept across the Kunlun Mountains, destroying the elders' palaces scattered among the seven peaks.

Elder Tian Xiang dragged his seriously injured and dismembered body, and forced the disciples of Si Ding's lineage to refine snow water with a spirit tripod, so that they could temporarily extinguish the wildfires that continued to spread in the mountains.

However, the huge Kunlun Mountains has already been devastated this morning, and there are mourners everywhere.

Ling Yu sat cross-legged under the shade of a tree, slowly wiping his sword.

There was a glaring crack on the edge of Xihe's sword, which made the originally scorching and shining brilliance a lot weaker. It was caused when he led the disciples of Si Jian's lineage to confront the three monsters head-on.

On the day when the Great Desolate Abyss collapsed, he scolded all the Kunlun masters, and left with his sword in a rage.The next day, dozens of fellow Kunlun disciples, headed by Wan Qichang, came to beg him to return to Kunlun Mountain.

Ning Ziyan is missing, the elders are old or injured, these Kunlun disciples are still mortal after all, how can they compete head-on with the three monsters?

There is no one available in Kunlun.This was originally a perfunctory rhetoric that Ning Ziqian had mentioned to him. Unexpectedly, the words became a prophecy, and Kunlun Mountain really withered.

Ling Yu was seriously injured in that battle, and it took him several days to barely get up, and Xi He was even broken from it and completely destroyed.

Although there were many magic weapons in the Tianshu Peak sword room, they were completely destroyed by a lava wildfire. Now it is difficult to find a replacement weapon.

With the flames of war and the imminent war, Ling Yu didn't care about being sad for his love of the sword, and was always busy assigning Kunlun disciples to investigate the enemy's situation and patrol the peak.

Therefore, Ling Yu didn't know that on the next day, the elder Tianshu, who used to be domineering, actually ignited a raging fire on Tianshu Peak with his own hands, almost melting the entire mountain. Re-tempering and repairing with the Excalibur.

However, the sharp blade of a magical weapon is rare in the world, and this repaired Xihe sword is not as good as before.

In the chaotic world of war, exchanging a peak for a sword is unavoidable.

The elders took the second place, and Ling Yu has been promoted as the leader by the younger generation of Kunlun disciples. They fought bloody battles for dozens of days, and desperately snatched the three peaks of Tianxiang, Tianji, and Tianliang. Now they can barely fight against the three monsters. The trend of fighting against courtesy.

After discussing with all his disciples, Ling Yu chose Tianji Peak as the center for discussing how to defend against the enemy. Firstly, because the previous peak masters of Tianji Peak were all proficient in formations, although the peak has long since been deserted, all kinds of defenses have been well laid out. Now it is the best among the peaks of Kunlun;

Second, out of his own selfishness, he secretly thought that if Mei Qing gradually returned to the mountain, he would definitely go back to Tianji Peak to meet each other first; as for the third...

Ling Yu looked up, and there was a layer of green enchantment floating in mid-air, as if there was aura of vegetation blowing towards his face, with a refreshing fragrance.

Sitting cross-legged in the barrier was a slender figure in green clothes. The pendulum of the green clothes moved without wind. As he breathed and breathed, all the peak protection formations in Hefeng produced faint, faint ripples. It turned out that it was all controlled and maintained by him alone.

Ling Yu took a deep breath, and vaguely felt the scent of grass and trees in the air permeate his whole body, which was quite soothing to the mind.

"Brother Qingjin—"

The person in front of him claimed to be the descendant of the ancestor of Tianji. Ling Yu had never heard of this so-called elder of Tianji. However, the Kunlun Mountains were raging that day, and it was rare to have one more person to help him. He immediately accepted this monk named Qingjin into the mountains.

After getting along with each other for many days, I found that this person not only has a deep study of the formation, but also has cultivated into a half-immortal body, which made the disciples of Hemen amazed.With him protecting Tianji Peak up and down, it is naturally safer than others.

"Forty or fifty days without sleep and rest, even a body of iron can't bear it. Brother Qingjin, don't hold on. Although the brothers and sisters and I are not good at the formation, it is not difficult to maintain it a little."

Qing Jin closed her eyes and said nothing.Since he went to Kunlun Mountain, he has spoken very little. Yu Cong even asked Ling Yu secretly in private earlier, whether this brother Sizhen, who is used to wearing a blue shirt, is practicing closed-mouthed meditation, or is he born with it? dumb.

Ling Yu reprimanded him for making a fuss at the time, but then he thought in his heart that Qing Jin inherited the mantle of the Kunlun Commander's lineage, peeped into the heavens, knew the past and the future, and could easily make a prophecy come true.In this way, silence may be the way of life.

Qing Jin didn't answer, and Ling Yu didn't take it seriously, walked past him, faced the patrolling disciples in front, took out a scroll of silk with scrawled handwriting from his bosom, shook it out, and ordered: "According to Si Jian The younger brother who was the first to inquire about the pulse reported that Qiongqi hadn't shown up for three to five days, and most of the monsters making trouble at the moment were led by Zhu Wu.

"The junior brothers of Si Ding's lineage are still able to deal with the wildfires in the mountains, and the injured have been sent to Tianliang Peak for medical treatment. The current situation is unfavorable for a long time. We need to attack hard and force Qiongqi out!"

The young disciple who was in charge of patrolling was also a disciple of Tianxiang Peak. After Jiang Bie died that day, he also mixed in the crowd to attack Ling Yu, but now he shrank a little timidly, and gave a vague answer, took the roll of silk that recorded the enemy's situation, Turn around and go--

"Don't worry." Just behind them, a hoarse and thin voice suddenly came.

Ling Yu turned around half a beat later, and saw clearly that Qing Jin's lips were moving very awkwardly, as if a three-year-old child was learning to speak, and the words he bit out were particularly clumsy.His eyes were empty, and he slowly pronounced words one by one.

"... A guest came from afar, leaving me a piece of love..."

Startled, Ling Yu suddenly stopped talking.

"——We have been separated for more than ten thousand miles, but our hearts are still there."

Qing Jin has just arrived, and he never initiates conversations with others. What Ling Yu can be sure of is that no one has told him about Kunlun's past.

If it is really a prophecy from Qingjin by peeking at the way of heaven, it can be said that this guest came from afar, which guest he is talking about, and where he came from, it can be said that it is ready to be revealed.

Among the current Kunlun disciples, almost no one still believes that Mei Qingjian will come back alive.

Even the Great Desolate Abyss was burned into a sea of ​​flames, and even the bones of Elder Tianji were gone. Will Mei Qingjian come back?

Even if you come back, is it still that person who comes back?

Ling Yu didn't know, and didn't dare to think deeply.

He only occasionally thought that if Mei Qingjian came back, he might not be able to recognize Kunlun Mountain today.